Volume 1 Chapter 39 As You Wish

A group of princes had entered the Hall of Eternal Autumn, with Jun Yue leading the way.

"You unruly wretch!" He strode forward, shielding Lin Qingwu as he glared coldly at Jun Yuning. "She is your sister-in-law. How dare you lay a hand on her?"

He was actually defending her?

"If that can be achieved, it would be for the best," Lucifer said. Now that Wang Biao had displayed such immense power, Lucifer naturally abandoned any hope of opposing the Angel Clan. If the Angel Clan could set aside their hatred and coexist in peace, it would be a highly favorable outcome.

Lin Xifan dodged repeatedly, countering with a blow every now and then. In this manner, their duel surpassed ten exchanges.

But Lu Feiyang had forgotten that he was now capable of utilizing any combat style imaginable. He felt no pressure at all, as every form of ability was within his reach, flowing from him with ease. There was not the slightest sense of unfamiliarity or dissonance.

Meeting Kao Qi’s eyes, which were filled with terror, Xu Zhe drew his wind blade, and a line of blood bloomed in the wake of the breeze.

After entering, Cui Bu’er hurried inside with a smile, then gently closed the door behind him.

When Lin Feng arrived, Elder Chen was already seated within. Lin Feng promptly greeted him and took a seat.

"Ahem, very well. I shall grant you the opportunity to face the enemy alongside me!" Having witnessed the strength of their opponent, Ryan dared not be careless. He patted Lu Feiyang on the shoulder, but the other man showed no reaction.

"Hmph, so much for the 'Number One Manor in the World.' It is nothing but a hollow shell—all talk and no substance." Qing He’s clear voice rang out, seemingly raised intentionally so that everyone could hear.

Since the satellites had already detected him, the ensuing attacks would likely begin soon. Liang Dong secretly channeled the power of the Zhentian Palace to shroud himself in a layer of defense; the weapons on the island were still quite formidable.

"These bizarre symbols are beginning to fade!" Master Huangmei pointed to the ground with his left hand, speaking urgently as if he had caught sight of a demon from the underworld.

The desperate man’s face turned ghastly pale, his teeth grinding audibly, yet he dared not utter a single word of rebuttal.

As his tone grew increasingly sharp, the terrifying gleam in the dragon’s eyes forced Simon to take a step back, his heart filled with shock.

Within their field of vision, a ship was sailing toward the harbor, the skull flag hanging from its mast appearing exceptionally jarring.

Cao Cao laughed heartily and said, "Excellent! Gongda, your words are truly profound! Your Majesty, I humbly request that you heed Xun You’s loyal advice." With Cao Cao having spoken, Emperor Xian had no choice but to comply.

"You need not thank me, and you may hate me if you wish. I only want to know how to lift Muxue’s indifference." Li Mu’s hands moved faintly in a gesture of preparation. Facing the even more powerful Yue Chen, he remained on guard, yet he lacked the means to deliver a killing blow, leaving him in a difficult position.

Deep in the turbulent sea, a black-haired man clutching a heavy sword in one hand plummeted toward the ocean floor. A massive, jagged wound ran across his chest, and blood flowed from it, trailing a long, crimson streak through the dim water.

It happened in the blink of an eye. From the moment Sanbao joined the fray to the instant the Ice Toad was slain, only a few heartbeats had passed, revealing the sheer power of their combined effort.

Once it was over, Su Yan ordered his subordinates to begin clearing the battlefield. In this great battle, many of the enemy had been slain, even more were taken captive, and a few stragglers had managed to flee.

The two ultimate techniques, Dance of the Vermilion Bird and Soul Sword, were unleashed almost simultaneously. All Sanbao needed to do was strike his opponent down in an instant.

Lan Xi accepted the obsequious behavior of these people with a clear conscience. There was no need to feel embarrassed, for they were not doing it for her sake, but because of the high regard in which the three most powerful masters in the palace held her. Naturally, with her purse now full, her rewards were far more generous as well.